245.366 Winter
It's been a whole season since I last posted here.
It's funny how patterns become a lot more noticable with age. Is it because social media has a way of showing us who we were a year ago, 3 years ago, 12 years ago that those patterns become data, our own personal routines and traditions?
It seems I do not fair well with winter, I slow down into a hybernation state where I do not create anything. It's all about the day to the week to the month. Surviving the dark and the cold.
Spring is fast becoming my favourite season, I think it's the green shoots of hope.
This was as good as it got recently. But with hope comes possibility. That I might get this project finished :)
245.366 Winter
It's been a whole season since I last posted here.
It's funny how patterns become a lot more noticable with age. Is it because social media has a way of showing us who we were a year ago, 3 years ago, 12 years ago that those patterns become data, our own personal routines and traditions?
It seems I do not fair well with winter, I slow down into a hybernation state where I do not create anything. It's all about the day to the week to the month. Surviving the dark and the cold.
Spring is fast becoming my favourite season, I think it's the green shoots of hope.
This was as good as it got recently. But with hope comes possibility. That I might get this project finished :)